I looked on me in a mirror,
And saw all my scaries in face.
My wrinkled dress on the table,
And thoughts that it ain't my case.
Your tender ligth bangle... I wear it.
Remember all words that you said.
You kill me: my body and verbal,
I take it. I 've Closed in this gate.
Minute for relax and for lazy.
I feel that you're waiting for me.
I'm looking on me, and I crazy.
And happy. We YOUNG! But not free.
@yepifanova__
Little girl s mirror
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